“It’s from your secret admirer again.” Mila greets with a soft laugh, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush. “They have really good taste huh?”

This is the 3rd this week that Mila had shown up at your doorstep with a new bouquet of flowers, claiming it was your ‘secret admirer’ again. You knew it was from her though. The blush and shy smile that adorned her face, told you everything. You were just playing clueless for the time being.